Chapter 172: A Leisurely Holiday
phone screen.
Zhang Hao posted an expression of a long grass-faced dumpling eating watermelon, and then attached a picture of a confused cat with standing ears.
Today is National Day.
She sent several QQ messages to Han Dong, but she didn't reply, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.
"Hey. ”
The corners of Han Dong's mouth outlined a faint smile, he has been busy with the task today, and then he has to deal with the follow-up of the task, and he didn't take the time to look at his phone until this moment.
I thought about it for a moment.
He also replied with the same expression: Happy National Day...... Well, although the blessing is a little late, I hope you don't mind.
Buzzing.
Zhang Hazy replied: "It's dusk, what are you doing?" ”
As soon as she finished posting, she followed up with a picture of a white corgi with short legs swaying, with little short legs swaying, stupid and cute.
"Alas. ”
"I'm watching others show affection. Han Dong sighed, looked at Jiao Kaiying who was serving Shang Hua with vegetables on the table, and was quite speechless.
This is the most unusual martial artist I have ever seen.
Even Tang Yuehan, a senior martial arts student who has a gentle personality and is known for his politeness, usually pays great attention to his image. Rao is a lying lion tiger is still a beast, but the claws are folded.
But sitting here, Han Dong felt very complicated.
The martial couple in front of them, with a warm smile on their faces, lived in a house that was not luxurious, only about sixty square meters. These appliances used in the home are all normal furniture.
And.
With Han Dong's eyesight, he could even see the serious loss of the edges and corners of the sofa.
"The world of martial arts, integrated into real life. ”
"I thought that the former must be higher than the latter, but now it seems that there are too many choices in the life of high-level martial arts practitioners. ”
What kind of life is not about the strength of the force, but in the choice.
Han Dong's eyes were glowing with Hexi, and he suddenly felt an urgent desire to go home...... His hard and arduous martial arts training is precisely to control his own qualifications to choose life, and he can determine the trajectory of his life's destiny.
This belief has never changed.
Buzzing.
The phone trembles.
"Show affection and divide quickly...... Your friends show affection in front of you. Zhang pursed his lips and stared at the phone screen.
After two or three seconds, Han Dong replied: "Well, a martial artist couple." ”
Follow.
He added inexplicably: "I just met today, and I was having dinner at their house, and the fried meat with mushrooms was quite delicious." ”
Wow.
The corners of Zhang's lips raised...... In the past, Han Dong replied with one grace at most, but there has really been a little change in the recent period.
She typed happily: "I also like to eat shiitake mushrooms, but enoki mushrooms are more delicious and nutritious." ”
Are enoki mushrooms delicious?
Han Dong was rarely stunned, shook his head and smiled: "I haven't eaten this since I was a child." My dad thinks enoki mushrooms are poisonous, and I guess I used to watch miscellaneous news, which caused him a bad impression. ”
The other side.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but cover his mouth and secretly laughed.
Poisonous?
Are enoki mushrooms poisonous?
She held back a smile and looked up at the many dishes on the table, among which there happened to be a plate of golden enoki mushroom scrambled eggs, so she simply turned the round table twice and quietly took a photo.
Ding dong.
The jade pointed a little and sent it with a whoosh.
"Ahem. ”
Zhang Luoyu, who was sitting next to him, glanced at his daughter Xiaohao, and said in a low voice: "Eat well, don't bow your head and play with your mobile phone." ”
"Oh, okay. Zhang smiled hazyly.
At the same time, Han Dong was a little surprised when he received this picture of scrambled eggs with enoki mushrooms, is there any deep meaning in this?
"Forget it. ”
"I'm such a pure man, don't think of defiling me. Han Dong picked up his mobile phone and ate two less bites of food, but his eyes gradually glowed with a deep groan.
It can't be delayed any longer.
After this holiday, it is necessary to find out everything...... In the memory of his previous life, none of the people who were more impressed could be ignored.
He didn't want to be bound by the memories of his past life anymore.
Because Han Dong always faintly felt that today's splendid life really belonged to him.
After a while.
Han Dong offered to leave, and Shang Hua and Jiao Kaiying did not pretend to be polite.
This task was basically properly resolved.
If there are any follow-up problems, they will also be dealt with by Shang Hua.
The husband and wife smiled gratefully, and sent Han Dong to the bottom of the building, watching Han Dong's silver-white car disappear from the edge of vision, and then looked at each other and smiled.
"Hua, tell me what is the name of our child. ”
"Didn't you say it, let's call it Shang Ying. ”
"But what if it's a boy?"
"That's Shang Ying. ”
——
Early in the morning of October 3.
Han Dong drove back to the outskirts of Suhe City, but did not return home.
Rao is Shang Hua, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, has just been promoted to the realm of martial arts, and he has to have the strength of the full numerical control to have daily contact with his wife Jiao Kaiying.
And his situation needs to be more cautious.
Father Han Wenzhi, mother Chen Shu and Xiaoqian are all ordinary people. If the wrong force is used, even if it is just a slight, it is enough to make Han Dong regret it for life.
"Yes. ”
"Definitely not to take any chances. ”
Han Dong thought about it, stretched out his right palm, and clenched his fist.
Even if he doesn't urge the liquid internal force, he can still sense the terrifying force in his body, and even Han Dong feels that he can pinch the iron plate without relying on the liquid internal force.
"It's coming. ”
"If you practice painting the stump twice, you can control it well. ”
Han Dong must have thought about it, called his mother Chen Shu, chatted with Xiaoqian by the way, and then looked leisurely from afar.
This place is a forest park.
The Yuntong River in Suhe City passes through here, so it is named Yuntong Forest Park.
The ecological scene of mountains and rivers is rich and diverse, especially the quiet atmosphere in the woods, which attracts many tourists from the vicinity of Suhe City.
"Hmm. ”
"It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed. ”
Han Dong stretched out his arms, and then walked along the stone path to the depths of the Yuntong Forest Garden, breathing in the unusually quiet air.
There are many trees around, everything is quiet and fresh, and the air quality is far stronger than that of Suhe City. In addition, the sun is rising at this time, and it is just early in the morning, and there are very few tourists in the forest park.
It's like the whole forest, and you're alone.
Smack.
Smack.
The sound of pleasant footsteps echoed all around. The trees are shady, revealing a little bit of light, and sometimes there are seven or eight birds, hovering in flocks, not knowing where to fly.
It's like a pristine nature.
"Huh. ”
"There seems to be a river ahead. ”
Han Dong heard the sound of running water, and walked briskly for two or three hundred meters along the path, and saw a river about twenty meters wide, gurgling.
Crash.
There are two small children, laughing and playing in the shallow river.
On the bank of the river, there was a middle-aged man, standing on a drawing board more than one meter high, painting extremely seriously, he seemed to feel someone approaching, turned his head to look at Han Dong twice, and smiled.
His gaze was indifferent and distant, like mountains and flowing water.
"Oh?"
Han Dong sighed lightly.
In his own inspiration, he can feel the kindness of this middle-aged man...... In other words, the middle-aged man is at least a martial arts practitioner of the upper three grades.
Because inspiration can't perceive ordinary people for the time being.
Ponder for a moment.
Han Dong didn't think much about it, sitting on the stones on the bank of the river, listening to the gurgling stream, watching the children playing, and a sense of tranquility gradually rose in his heart.
All over the body, all relaxed.
The lazy and hexi sun, rising little by little, hangs high in the air, dispelling the coolness of the forest river.
The middle-aged man drew all morning, looked curiously at Han Dong who was lying on the cobblestone on his side, and did not come forward to talk, and left with the two children.
Because it was noon, there were more and more tourists.
"Hmm. ”
Han Dong, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and looked at the lively scene, but still didn't say a word.
He just thinks,
I seem to have realized something, but I can't catch it.